Memories of torment strikes me
  Attemps were made to suffocate me at birth
  Fools
  I was already ancient
  Thou can not kill what breeds within Thee
  
  Alas, this agony
  The emptiness of earthborn pride
  Hath stirred my faithful heart
  Which guided me to darker paths
  Far away from their pestilent ways
  Cleansed was I from deceitful grace
  Yet, put to scorn was I
  By those unclean
  Enslaved by ignorance
  They blindly spat upon the deity of hate
  Awake is the darkest fiend
  
  By the fallen one I shall arise
  
  Upon bewildered masses
  To whom the indulgence of my soul
  Portray as sin made god
  I shall revile and quell the source
  Whence mockery of my kind derive
  This I know
  Facile shalt my quest not come to pass
  Deathwish be my gift to all at last
  
  Honour
  Commended no linger as virtue
  Yet, shalt be extolled by light¡s demise
  
  By the fallen one I shall arise
  
  Believer
  Speak not to me of justice
  For none have I ever seen
  By God, I shall give as I receive
  Betrayer
  Speak not to me at all
  You and this world ripped my fucking heart out
  
  Again... and again... and again...